Chapter 426: Xuanming Sect

"Yes, these are the Earth Fire Yin Lotus I wanted, I didn't expect you kid to really find it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe compass is yours. ”

When the old man Xuan Ming saw that Ye Lingtian had really brought the Earth Fire Yin Lotus over, the ghost fire flickered between his empty eyes, and he was obviously very emotional.

Next to that withered body, the compass flew up on its own and threw it towards Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian took the compass and threw the five Earth Fire Yin Lotus in his hand over to complete the transaction.

The ghost fire attached to the dry body burned violently again, and the five Earth Fire Yin Lotus fell into the ghost fire, and instantly turned into juice and was absorbed by the ghost fire.

The old man let out a light sigh of enjoyment, and the green light shrank, turning into a light the size of a soybean grain flickering between the empty eyes of his dry body, obviously unfinished.

"Yes, the taste of the fresh Earth Fire Yin Lotus is still so delicious, it is really an endless aftertaste." As the old man said, his mind began to intermittently to himself, "Should it be five hundred years ago, or a thousand years ago?" Alas, I forgot, at that time, I also had such a big meal, this secret, I thought others didn't know, I didn't expect you kid to know. ”

Ye Lingtian grabbed the compass, and when he heard the old man Xuan Ming say this, it seemed that it involved the secret of the Earth Fire Yin Lotus, and he stood aside with interest and listened quietly.

"At that time, I thought about it, well, the Xuanxia Underworld is still a place of trial for the sect, here, I met Liu Er, we tried together, killed ghosts, obtained ghost spirit beads, and handed them over to the sect to obtain the sect's contribution points, and at that time I was very happy every day."

"It's a pity, the good times didn't last long, powerful ghosts appeared here, and the sect sent a large number of strong people to fight, I hid from a distance and saw the cruel scene. My Liu'er was killed by those cruel ghosts! Woowoooooooo

The old man Xuan Ming actually cried as he spoke, the ghost fire in his empty eye sockets was shaking violently, and the mood fluctuations in his heart were very intense.

"Well, I forgot that I was dead a long time ago, I'm a heroic spirit now, and I don't have any tears anymore." The old man suddenly laughed nervously.

Ye Lingtian was dumbfounded, this old man Xuan Ming is also a person with a story.

"Senior, if there is nothing else, the disciple will leave first." Ye Ling Tian stepped forward and saluted, he felt that it was better to stay away from this kind of neuropathy.

The dry bones slowly raised their heads, the ghost fire flickered in the empty eyes, and a gloomy voice sounded: "I finally met a living person, and I want to leave so soon?" Boy, I have a task for you, and if you can help me with this task, it will be good for you. ”

Ye Lingtian saw that this was clearly blackmail, and shook his head again and again: "Senior, the disciple still has important things."

"Shut up, complete this task, I'll tell you a secret!" The old man roared: "Not everyone has a chance to get my favor, don't force me!" ”

Ye Lingtian's heart trembled, the old man in front of him was an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years, although it was a heroic state, it was obviously not easy to escape in front of him.

If you can finish it and get his guidance, it's better than going to break through without a head.

"What the seniors said is true? If this is done, will the seniors keep their promises? Ye Lingtian said cautiously.

"That's nature." Hearing that Ye Lingtian had the intention of agreeing, the old man Xuan Ming's mood stabilized, and a green jade pendant flew over.

"Take this jade pendant, there is a secret place three hundred miles ahead, there are some remnants living there, forming a small sect called Xuanyuan Sect, go there, find a person named Xuanqi, give him the jade pendant, and he will follow you here. Complete this quest and I'll tell you a secret. ”

The ghost fire in the empty eye sockets of the old man was burning, it was the fire of the divine soul that belonged to the heroic spirit.

It seemed that after swallowing the Earth Fire Yin Lotus, his Divine Soul Fire became a little stronger.

What is the secret he is going to tell?

Ye Lingtian was still very curious in his heart, he faintly felt that this old man would be his greatest help in this Netherworld, and helping him might be helping himself in the future.

He thought for a while, nodded and said, "The disciple has taken the task, and I hope that the seniors will be able to keep their promises when the time comes." ”

Ye Lingtian was about to say goodbye with the compass in his hand, but when he heard the old man Xuanming, he said: "Boy, I see that you are quite pleasing to the eye, and I would like to remind you, this Xuanming Mansion is not very peaceful, in addition to low-level ghosts, there are many dangers." The rest is just that, if you encounter that ghost fly, you have to avoid one or two. ”

"Ghost flies?" Ye Lingtian said in surprise: "What is that?" ”

"Rickets are just a kind of flies that breed on the corpses of ghosts after they die, and they are nothing alone, but they are swarms, tens of millions of ghost flies, but they are comparable to natural disasters, and if you are not careful, you will be buried in them."

Ye Lingtian's heart froze, and he inexplicably remembered the insect king Hei Ming.

When I first encountered a place full of dark energy in the Tianyuan Ruins, after digging up the Seven Treasures Mochizuki Plum, countless insects leaked out of the ground, and the insect king among them was the Black Underworld.

The old man Xuan Ming seemed to have not noticed Ye Lingtian's distraction, and still muttered to himself: "These ghost flies like to migrate from one place to another every once in a while, and once they migrate, tens of millions of them will act together, overwhelming, and once they encounter it, they will not be able to defeat them at all. Fortunately, most of these ghost flies have a fixed migration route, and with a little attention, you can avoid ...... in advance."

Ye Lingtian remembered the appearance of the ghost fly with his heart, and at the same time, his divine soul probed into the Yanyang Palace and woke up the black underworld.

"Thank you seniors for your careful advice!" Ye Lingtian clasped his hands into fists and thanked him, "What the senior explained, the disciple will definitely do his best to complete it, farewell!" ”

He was about to leave, but he heard the old man Xuan Ming say: "Wait, this jade slip contains a map of the nearby area and common ghosts here, you can bring it." ”

When Ye Lingtian heard this, he was overjoyed.

Not to mention anything else, just because the old man Xuan Ming gave him a compass and a map, it saved him a lot of trouble, at least he didn't run around like a headless fly.

He secretly decided that he would try his best to help the old man Xuan Ming find the person named Xuan Qi and bring it back.

After thanking him again, Ye Lingtian left the square.

Not long after he left, the old man Xuan Ming suddenly said, "You should come out after watching from the side for so long." ”

There was silence all around, as if the heroic spirit of the old man was talking to himself.

There was a sudden flicker next to the stone gate, and a figure suddenly appeared, and the old voice sounded: "This son has a great opportunity, but it is the key to this battle with the Blood Demon Sect, and the old man has to take care of it secretly." Here, I'll hand over this magic talisman to you! ”

"Hey, you old ghost! According to the promise, I have promised you to do three things, you and I are even, you don't owe me, I don't owe you! The withered body of the old man suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed a jade slip thrown by the other party, and laughed again and again.

"That's nature!" The old voice was unwavering.

"Speaking of which, this kid, I still like it a little, but it's a pity, why was he targeted by you." The ghost fire in the old man's eyes swayed.

The figure vanished again, vanished without a trace, and the square was as silent as ever, as if nothing had appeared.